Datang broom star

"Don't squeeze!" A man standing inside shouted: "If you squeeze again, you will have trouble."

The city magistrate scolded: "Ask Marquis Wuyang, he won't be able to run away even if something happens!"

A small official seems to have gone.

Wang Zhongliang was dumbfounded, "This...how can I buy this?"

He turned back.

melancholy!

Then went to moral square.

After calling to open the door, Du He was taken aback.

"But take someone?"

The former corrupt criminal panicked when he saw the people in the palace, and even felt a little urgent to urinate.

"Is the Marquis of Wuyang here?"

Jia Pingan came out.

"Wang Zhongguan, rare guest!"

Jia Ping's smile was false.

Wang Zhongliang smiled awkwardly.

"Let's just ask, is that tea still available?"

tea?

Didn't sister give me a can?

It is also said that pregnant women should not drink a lot.

How... have you finished drinking?

wrong!

Look at Wang Zhongliang's uncomfortable appearance.

Obviously, they came to ask for tea.

Sister didn't give it to the emperor?

Gee!

Jia Pingan said flatly: "Tea... Du He."

Du He was taken aback, wondering if there was still a batch of tea leaves at home?Mr. Lang went to see it before.

but……

He frowned, "There are still a few cans left."

How dare I deceive the servants beside His Majesty...

Don't blame me, Mr. Lang forced me.

Jia Pingan said: "Wrap it up and give it to Wang Zhongguan. But..."

Wang Zhongliang was afraid of this.

——However, what if someone is poisoned?

If Jia Pingan asked, Wang Zhongliang could hang himself.

Fortunately, I didn't ask in the end.

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

The little official from Dongshi came.

Wang Zhongliang glanced at him.

This person set off before him, and he was in a hurry, yet he arrived at this very moment.

interesting.

"Marquis Wuyang, the tea house is crowded with people, and the city magistrate is worried that people will die."

Du He was surprised, "What should I do?"

"Just line up."

Jia Pingan said casually: "Tell them, those who don't line up will not be sold."

"That's it?"

That's it?

Jia Pingan glanced at him.

Of course this is it!

The little official hurried back.

Wang Zhongliang went back with tea, and suddenly said on the way: "Let's go to Dongshi again."

Our grievances are clear.

Since Jia Pingan didn't make things difficult for us, then go and help him, for example, use his identity as a palace man to intimidate him.

East City.

"queue!"

The shopkeeper shouted at the top of his voice: "If you don't line up, you won't sell!"

A big man scolded: "You poor dog slave, if you don't sell it...it's fine if you don't sell it."

Beside, many and many led a group of evil young silently.

Well-ordered ah!

Shi Ling withdrew while wiping his sweat.